Decaydance Bucket List

chapter 21

recap: A flashy red light came from her camera as we approached the drive-thru window. 

"Welcome to McDonald's, how may I help you?" An unenthused-sounding guy asked us. "Yes, kind sir, may I get two large fish-n-chips?" Derek asked while trying to hold back a laugh. "You mean fries?" The guy asked us. "Yes! French fries! That's what they're called here,they aren't even from France." I exclaimed in my British accent. "Daddy, may I get a cola beverage too?" Skye asked, facing the camera at herself. "Very well then, two large french fries, and a large beverage, if you may" Derek said into the speaker. "$5.20, pull up to the next window please," The guy told us. "Oh my dear darlings, I don't have American money, only British pounds!" Derek exclaimed, covering the head on his $10 bill. "Oh no! What shall we do, Daddy dearest?" I asked in my normal voice. "Wait... I may have some.... nevermind, it's all British money." Skye threw her purse on the ground.  We finally got to the the pay window, and Derek decided to switch it up, "G'day mate! How are you on this lovely day?" "......Good, you?" The dude asked hesitantly, eying us in the back, "I'm fine and dandy, have a good day!" Derek called out, driving to the next window, "2 fries and a coke?" Asked the lady handing us our food, "Aye!" Called Derek, using a Irish accent until he thanked her in his normal voice before driving away, leaving the lady looking incredibly confused. We all burst up in laughter, and we all started talking in our normal voices again. We ate our fries on the drive to Pete's, and thanked Derek while we left him. "Have fun at that beautiful house!" Skyler cried out to him, recording us once again. "My youtube is gonna be a giant hit, dude..." Skyler told me, as she pulled a tiny cord out of her bag. "It's going on mine too, missy! Either that, or we prank someone!" Your idea sounds more fun, my love." Skyler said, still recording us. "Well... It looks like the guys are here, welcome home, to your new home!!" Skyler gaped at all the cars we were walking by, consisting of Travie McCoy, Patrick Stumpf, Joe Trohman, Andy Hurley, and, was that Brendon Urie's car?I mean, I knew  he was friends with Patrick, but suprising... "Get ready to be bombarded," I warned Skye before flinging open the door yelling "I'm home, where for art thou, my romeos?"  Well, that's what I meant to say, but I was squeezed in what's called a teddy-bear hug by none other than Patrick and Joe after I said where for art thou. "Guys... Can't breathe here...." I wheezed out, still getting smushed in between the two, and bombarded with kisses all over my face and neck. "Welcome home, miss Juliet! We have missed you so!" Joe, being the artistic one, told me, finally letting go.  "Who's your friend? She looks like a party, and if she's not, I say she's designated driver for tonight!" Patrick asked/said, pointing at a blushing Skyler. "Sorry, I'm not good around famous people.. You don't know how long I stood just staring at Alex when he picked me up..." Skye admitted. "Guys! Get up heere!!" I yelled, hearing footsteps already coming from the basement.  "So, peoplez, this is Skyler, or Skye, and if you don't mind, we're gonna watch you record while Skye also puts her videos online. Here's a laptop." I handed Skye my mini- dell laptop, and started singing the lollipop song from the commercial in my head. (Am I going crazy?) I thought, but was interrupted by Skye, Patrick, and Joe singing the lollipop song. (Even if I am, to hell with it.. Look at my friends, no going back,) I decided finally, following them downstairs and  into the "rudio" (room/studio; -MyGenuineFind) "Petiee this be Skyez, shes gonna move in with us after she goes home to pack! & She's dating Alex Gaskarth, so Brendon, stop drooling. Now. I commented, seeing his heavily-kohl'd eyes travel her body. "Huh?What? Halez! It's great to see you again! I've missed you!" He came and picked me up, twirling me around.. i laughed, then mentioned that once again, Skyler was TAKEN.  at the mention of her name, he nearly dropped me, and he helf out a big, calloused hand for Skyler to  shake. "Skye! Snap out of it!" I yelled, waving my hand in front of her face, "Or what?" Skye asked me, sounding a bit zombie-fied. "Or I'll just have to eat your face like a zombie!" I threatened her. Skyler quickly shook Brendon's hand, and I realized that Anthony was pretty much famous, why was she acting like this now? Ivoiced my question, and Skyler told me a good point. "Yeah, but I met him through you... And he wasn't that famous yet! These guys," Her arm swept across the room, "Are insanely famous and I feel like I'm dreaming.. Pinch me." Skyler explained.  I pinched her arm, and she blinked, "Ow! I'm back in reality, no need to hurt me anymore..." Skyler yelled at me. "Oh, just put you're silly little videos on the interwebz," I told Skyler, grabbing her purse and hooking up the camera. She sat on the couch outside of the booth, with the computer on her lap. "Help me, I don't know how to work this," Skyler grabbed my arm, stopping me from going back to the guys I pulled open google chrome, and started importing the videos & pictures. "Awe, look at that cute couple. I said, when a picture of her looking into Alex's eyes flashed across the screen. "I wouldn't talk.. Look at your wallpaper." Skyler told me. Ohh no.... My wallpaper was of me and Jordan during our photo-taking montage, kissing. "Shut up... Now I'm gonna go see if we can move the party to out here & maybe record some shitt." I told Skyler, running into the room, well, trying to. Ears were apparently pressed up against the door, and Pete was the slowest to pull back from the door. I hit him, "Sorry Petie, I love youu..." I said, giving my puuppy dog look. Those things are fuckin' irresistable... Unless you have no heart... Or soul. "I forgive you, now let's record some music, right guys?" Pete asked the room. "Hell yeaah!" And we all ran to the sound booth, well I ran to the computer to be the recorder person for today. Everyone was putting on headphones in the booth, and I asked what they wanted to record. "Well... Haley I want you to record something actually, 'Trick, go set up the shit so Halez can belt it out. Heres the instrumental, Pete tossed Patrick a cd, and he came running out to where I was. "You may see the godfather now," he said in a weird accent. "KK, don't blow anything up, Skye! Is it uploading good?" I asked when I walked past her and into the both. She nodded, then I saw her shut the computer and get up. After that, I was swiftly pulled into the booth, hearing the door close. "Okay Haley, you don't know this song, but wing it.. You'll do great. Patrick's voice came through my headphones. I nodded, and looked down at the song. It was La La, the song that Pete wrote for Ashley, awwe!! I started singing how I thought it went, like I did last time I was sent down here to record this... During Room Invaders time, that was. I finished, and heard cheering, our booth wasn't soundproof, since it is, after all, iin the basement.. It's basically soundproofed from the rest of the house down here. I walked out and nearly knocked over Pete. "You know, big bro, that's just about the cutest song you've ever written.. And Ashley seems really good for you, when are you gonna propose?" I asked Pete. "Oh um.... Net week, I'm going to record it and mash our parts together, then add a message after the song asking her to be my wife. By the time it ends, I'll be on my knee with the ring." Pete told me, "Awwe!! Since when have you become a romanticist Romeo type?" I cooed to Pete